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Subject: {ASSM} My Mom Is Too Hot :: The Statement
Date: Wed, 23 Apr 2003 17:10:06 -0400
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My Mom Is Too Hot :: One
ellem52@mail.com

MMFf, non cons

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Can you vote in the USA?  Does sex make you happy?  Got a good
grip on reality vs. fantasy?  If you answered YES to these
questions read on.
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The best way to explain this is the way my ex boyfriend explained
it to me at my sweet sixteen party.  He said, "You and your mom
are so hot you look like sisters and you dress like strippers on
their day off."

It was true.  We do dress pretty slutty.  Ever since we got on
the Internet we have done a lot of shopping online, and for where
we are, to dress the way we do must be very shocking to the
people here in this little town.  Even though there isn't a club
for 50 miles my mom and I have every tight and shiny pair of
pants, dresses, boots, gloves, shorts and mini skirt we can
order.  I don't even own a pair of jeans anymore.  Tennis shoes?
As if.

My mom has a regular job at Wal Mart in the office because she
was so hot she was causing a real problem on the floor.  No one
could work and no one was buying anything.  Even when I look at
her body I get like, hypnotized.  Her ass is, juicy and she walks
in a really sexy way.  Her other job is on the weekends and she
is a party clown.  It's really great because she gets all dressed
up in her huge clown outfit and no one looks at her, in that way.
 I went a few times but she does it better alone.  

She makes balloon animals and she's a really good juggler.  The
men at the party just stay in the house and watch TV while she
does her show.  The kids love her and the mothers all seem to
really like her, which is a lot different than when we go food
shopping.  

Men follow us and ask us a million questions about cucumbers and
meat.  Women sneer at us and bang into our cart.  Of course they
are jealous because their husbands are drooling over our bodies,
which are barely covered, or if we are covered it is in something
so tight we might as well be naked.  We like the attention, I
admit it.

Lately though she has been getting party jobs to dress as
Batgirl, ever since that stupid movie came out.  All the little
girls want Batgirl to show up at their parties.  She's only done
it twice but she has gotten a lot more money than she ever got as
a clown.  The husbands are tipping her like a stripper.  She's
much sexier than a TV Batgirl.  

She wears a purple latex catsuit, yellow knee high, spiked heel
boots, yellow satin opera gloves and a cape.  The cape spends a
lot of time flying because she gets a lot of requests to spin and
kick her leg up.  She sits with the little girls and signs
autographs for them.  A lot of the dads ask her for autographs
and they want to know how much it would cost to party with her
alone.

My mom isn't a hooker.  She just giggles and walks away.  Lifting
her cape so they can get one more look at her rubber clad ass.  I
have picked her up both times.  I swear those men had their dicks
in their hands when I got there. 

We talked about getting her a bodyguard for these parties but she
went back to the clown outfit for a while.  The dads come out to
watch the magic show now.  Things seemed to have calmed down.

Now the other day she got a party to do on a Saturday morning and
they paid up front for Batgirl.  I dropped her off at 11 in the
morning and I was coming back at 1 to get her.  That's when Billy
and John stopped by.  Billy is my ex boy friend and John is his
best friend.  I have known them both for years.  I told them we
could hang out but I had to pick up my mother at 1 so they had to
leave before then.  They had other ideas.

I guess they were in the house about five minutes when they
started fucking me.  I didn't say yes, but I didn't say no. 
Billy is a very good fuck; we only broke up because he was so
good he couldn't stop fucking my friends.

They had me bent over an arm of the couch and Billy was behind me
fucking as hard as he can, which is pretty hard.  John was
watching but then he got up and put himself in my mouth.  He got
very big very fast.  He had one knee on the couch and one foot on
the floor.  They didn't even get my clothes off.  Billy just
yanked my pants down and pushed it in.  I never wear underwear.

I had never been with John but my girlfriends had been and they
told me about his amazing growing penis.  He was forcing it down
my throat.

"Choke on my hog you fucking whore!"  He yelled at me while he
choked me with his big dick.

Billy was behind me really pounding me.  He knew my body better
than anyone and he was doing everything I liked.  He knew that
making me cum fast and hard was a good way to get me to do
anything he wanted.  I didn't know what he wanted but I knew what
ever it was I was going to do it.

I felt the orgasm coming really fast and he felt it too.  He
pushed John off of me and I screamed as he drove deeper into my
tight hole.  I felt totally spent as he rammed me right through
my orgasm.

John grabbed me and pulled me onto the couch and he impaled me
with his huge cock.  It hurt a lot more than it felt good but I
couldn't stop him.  John is a big guy.  One of my girlfriends
told me he was kinda violent too so I just started taking it.  He
was fucking me so hard it was hard to focus.  I felt like I was
passing out, or like I was really drunk or something.  Every time
he sunk into me I saw stars.

Billy tried to get in on the action and John shoved him away,
"You had your chance to tame this bitch, she's mine now."

He sat up and started slamming me down into his lap.  He tossed
my 100 pounds around like I didn't weigh anything.  My head felt
to heavy.  My brain was shutting off.  The stars were turning
into blackness.  Billy got my shirt off and positioned himself
behind me.  I couldn't figure out what he was going to do.  Then
I felt him putting it in my butt.  Then I don't really know what
was happening.  I know they were both fucking me but it was like
I wasn't there.  I could hear myself screaming and I could hear
them telling me to cum but everything else was really foggy.

My mom told me this part after everything.  Since I never came to
get her she stayed at the party for another half hour and then
one of the dads said he would take her home.  She didn't really
like the idea but she also didn't like staying at the party with
all those men looking at her.

She said the guy was totally normal and then while they were
talking about Wal Mart he reached into her crotch and started
rubbing her.  My mom says that the rubber is already really sexy
feeling on her skin and when this guy started fingering her from
the outside she went crazy.  

He had thick hands even though he wasn't that big of guy.  He
definitely knew what he was doing too, she said, because he had
her totally wet in few seconds.  He was like, squeezing and
pinching her pussy and it was driving her crazy.  He just pulled
over and started kissing her.  She says she jumped him

He was a little weird because he kept calling her Batgirl and he
wanted her to call him Joker.  He wrapped his hand around her ass
and was working her pussy really good.  So she called him
whatever he wanted.  He had like a whole movie in his head.  He
was all, "Say I have defeated you."

"You have defeated me, uggghn, Joker.  Oh God!"

She says she had to get some control over the situation so she
started blowing him and he came really fast and he was totally
tired.  She was giving him a satin glove hand job because she
wanted to have sex but his dick wouldn't get hard again.  He
started driving again and my mom had to jerk herself off.  She
says she came pretty hard and he just reached over and opened the
door to his truck and was like, "You're home."

She was getting out and he pinched her ass.  He said, "I'll be
back for you," but my mom was like, yeah-right loser.  She was
really pissed at me, but cumming in her outfit had taken the edge
off of her anger.  Then she saw Billy fucking me hard on the
floor.  I was delirious from all the rough sex.  I wanted to warn
my mother but I was trying to stay awake.

John punched her in the back of the head really hard.  I watched
her hit the ground, it was like slow motion.  He hands flew up
and her big tits bounced.  Then her knees buckled together and
her ankles folded.  Then she was on her knees and then just as
she flopped forward John grabbed her hair and stopped her from
going face first in to the floor.  Her eyes were going in like 20
directions at once.  John dragged her to the couch and bent her
over the back of the couch so her knees were on the cushions.  He
walked behind the couch and started grabbing at her tits and he
must have some Batgirl thing too because he was all, "I am going
to rape you Batslut!"

My mom was totally out of it.  Billy rolled me over and was
kissing my mom's ass, more like licking it.  Billy had tried to
make moves on my mom a couple of times but she always pushed him
off of her.  John apparently had a real scary thing for my mom
though.  Billy was getting really hot watching my mom being
forced to give head to John.  I couldn't see it but Billy was
yelling, "Fuck her mouth!  Make that bitch suck it."

Billy was pounding me really hard while he molested my mother's
spread rubber ass as John forced himself into her mouth.  I could
tell that my mom was getting into it because her hips were moving
while Billy was mouthing her ass.  I felt him twitch and I knew
he was going to blow his load.  Finally he stopped pumping my
aching pussy.  He looked like he was going to rip my mom's
catsuit but John warned him not to and he didn't.  Instead he
picked up my limp body and tossed me into the corner of the couch
and made me watch as John shoved his pole down her throat.

John's dick was huge now and bright red.  It just kept sinking
into her mouth and he just kept doing it to her.  Her nose was
crushed into his pubes.  She was totally awake now and the noises
she was making when his cock was out of her mouth were just like
the ones I make when a guy has me right where he wants me.  Billy
and John had her in that spot.  She told me once that she thought
about doing Billy but wouldn't because she knew it would hurt me.
 Watching her get manhandled by Billy and John was making me
excited and guilty.

John grabbed my head and stuffed my mouth with his cock and came.
 He pumped a lot of it in my mouth.  I couldn't swallow because
my throat was so sore from his dick from before.  He just used my
mouth.  He started kissing my mom really hard so I knew why.  He
pushed Billy off my mom and said, "Go get some more." 

Billy pulled his pants on and went outside.  When he came back he
had two blue pills and took one and gave one to John.

"You see this Batgirl?  This pill makes me fuck like an animal. 
I am going to fuck you into submission.  I, Bane, will make you
my slave Batgirl."  If my mother wasn't about to be brutally
fucked by John I am pretty sure she would have laughed at his
silly fantasy.  Instead she whimpered, "Please, no, Bane,
please."

Billy was jerking his cock to a Viagra erection as John molested
my rubber-suited mom.  He was biting her and licking her.  He
squeezed her pussy and when he yanked down he ripped the thin
rubber from the crotch.  My mother was sopping wet.  I was really
confused.  I felt weird.  My mom was totally cumming from this. 
I mean, I liked Billy.  I already had sex with him.  She was
kinda getting raped.

Well, kinda, because in the beginning when she was getting her
mouth stuffed she wasn't really doing it, John and Billy were
doing it to her.  Now she was doing what they told her to do.  I
couldn't tell if she really wanted it or if she was doing what
they told her to because she was scared.

John started licking her while he got himself hard.  Billy was
squeezing her tits together and John pushed him away. 

"You fuck Supergirl!"

Billy took me to the kitchen and made me wash my mouth out.  He
started kissing me and rubbing his big dick against my stomach
and my tits as he pushed me down to my knees.  He was looking at
what John was doing to my mother.  I took him in my mouth and he
came right away, but he was still really hard.

"Ahh!  Oh MY GOD!" 

My mother screamed out.  Then I heard her squealing.  It sounded
like he was punching her but when I turned around I realized he
was fucking her with his huge, swollen cock.  It looked much
bigger than before.  He was lifting her off the ground with every
thrust.  He was really hitting her pussy hard.  Billy stood and
watched and he was fingering me and pulling my nipples while I
watched. 

John looked totally crazy.  His eyes were bugging out of his head
and he was just throwing himself into her body.  The latex suit
was really tight and her whole body shook with every thrust.  He
started screaming like a nutcase.

"Who is your master Batgirl?  WHO IS YOUR MASTER?"

My mother couldn't even mouth the words as he fucked her really
hard and really fast.  She couldn't catch her breath and even
though her legs were giving out he was holding her up by her hips
as he banged her.

"Your mother is so fucking hot," Billy said sliding his stiff rod
into me.  He fucked me slowly.  He knew I was sore.  He didn't
want to hurt me.  "She totally deserves this."

I was trying to pay attention to my mother but Billy's dick found
my spot and he was hitting hit slowly.  It was really hard to
watch my mother submitting to John's massive dick and get my
pussy fucked by a guy like Billy who knew exactly how to make me
cum.  

"WHO IS YOUR MASTER?"

"You..." my mother plead.

"WHO AM I?"

"Bane."

That seemed to make him totally crazy.  He let her drop to the
floor and he fucked her without mercy against the floor on her
stomach.  Watching her try to claw away from him as he fucked her
was really scary but really sexy.  Even I thought my mom deserved
this once in a while.  I even said it once when she wouldn't let
me do what I wanted; "Maybe you just need to get your brains
fucked out!"

Now I saw what that looked like.  John's six foot five body just
slammed the shit out of her body.  She was bouncing on the floor
as he fucked her.  Billy was really working my body.

"You know who owns you Shannon?" he whispered.

"You."

John got up on his knees and pulled my mom's ass up and he just
started pulling her onto his cock.  He couldn't get all of it in,
but he kept trying.  My mother was cumming, or crying or both I
couldn't tell.  But she was getting fucked.  John was out of
control.

"Please, please..." my mother begged him as her eyes started
closing.  She was looking right at Billy and me.  Billy started
fucking a lot harder as my mother begged us for help.  I wanted
to go there but he was not going to let me go.  He picked me up
and fucked me in the doorway a few feet away from John and my
helpless mother.

"NO!  YOU FUCKING BITCH!"

John rolled my mother over and slapped her face, but not that
hard.  

"WAKE THE FUCK UP!"

My mother was totally out cold.  John had fucked her lights out,
really.  Billy was making me cream.  Looking at my mom, dressed
like she was, fucked so hard and John standing over her with his
huge purple cock and Billy doing me it was all, it just made me,
I came so hard.  I was shaking on Billy's dick.  He didn't cum
and he just stayed really hard.  I kept cumming even after I was
done.  It was weird.  It was like it just lasted forever.

When I opened my eyes my mother was riding John.  He was lying in
his back with his legs crossed and arms behind his head.  I
realized that John was really buff as my mother fucked herself on
his cock.  The way she moved was so sexy, she was so good at it.
But nothing she could do would make John cum, the Viagra just
kept him stiff.   He reached up and mauled her tits.

After a while they just left.  John fucked my mom like crazy
again and she passed out again.  He left her on the floor and
said, "Let's go Billy.  I'm done with this bitch."  Billy
followed him out the door.  I went to my mom who was totally
exhausted and I helped peel the catsuit off of her and helped her
limp to the couch.  She was really sore and her thighs had big
black and blues on them.  We just sat on the couch and she didn't
cry or anything, she just fell asleep on me and I watched TV.

So what do you think officer can we press charges?  Yeah, I would
totally blow you...

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